"I'm still an High-Tier Sage in terms of rank, but both the Death Rule I wield and my divine power far surpass what I had before apotheosis. With the boost from my godhead, I can even manifest an avatar." As Link spoke from the Death Divine Throne, he sent down an avatar. A new Link appeared before them.
"That's some power." Wu Tianyi sensed the aura Link made no effort to conceal, and shock showed on his face. He felt a deep sense of danger from the avatar.
Clearly, even this single avatar was capable of threatening him.
"How many avatars can you manifest?" Wei Peng asked gravely.
"At first, only one. Now, I can manifest up to three," Link replied. "If an avatar falls, the main body is injured, but it recovers quickly. I only need to spend some divine power to manifest another."
That was the equivalent of three Advanced-Tier Star Spirits.
Fortunately, even after receiving support from four Galactic Arms, the Empire had only a little over 500 Gaia Planets. That meant just over 500 Star Spirits in total, of whom only five could be considered Advanced Tier—and that included Lin Zhichen and Link, who had already ascended to godhood.
"Damn, you alone are worth half the Empire's peak fighting strength—though, of course, that's excluding big brother." Wei Peng grinned. "Since we're talking apotheosis, I'll claim one godhead. I'll be the God of War—the God of War!"
Lin Zhichen smiled from his throne. "You should be called the Lord of War! From now on, defending against Khorne will be your responsibility."
As he spoke, he opened his left hand. A many-faceted crystal floated above his golden palm, radiating brilliant light.
The instant the crystal appeared, it drew the Star Spirits' gazes. An impulse rose from deep within